Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife

Chapter 65 Plotting!

When Diana left after the dinner, Charlotte sent her, but found that she was not in a good moon, so

Charlotte asked, "What's wrong?"

Diana was thinking about something and didn't hear her words.

Charlotte stopped her pace, "Diana?"

Only then did Diana come back to her senses, and only after meeting Charlotte's concerned gaze did

she smile awkwardly, "Sorry, Charlotte, I was just thinking about something, so I didn't hear you. Did

you say anything to me?"

"What's wrong with you?" Charlotte inquired worriedly.

Diana forced a smile at her, “I am fine. By the way, are you very close to Kennedy?"

Charlotte found this question a bit strange, wrinkling her eyebrows. Diana hurriedly explained, “I just

asked casually."

Charlotte stopped talking and quietly looked at her.

The quiet gaze made Diana a little panicky, "Charlotte, I just care about you. I gotta go now."

"Okay, drive carefully."

Charlotte went back to the room after sending Diana away. She signed at the thought of Diana’s

concern about her.

It was really her luck to have such a friend in this life.

Thinking of this, Charlotte smiled faintly, then pushed the door open and went in.

After entering the room, Charlotte accidentally bumped into the calm and deep eyes of Kennedy, so

she closed the door lightly.

Because of the interaction at the dinner table, Charlotte felt that her relationship with Kennedy had

changed a little. Seeing that he was alone in the room, she bit her lower lip and walked towards him,

standing behind him to push the wheelchair for him.

"Where is Nathan?"

Kennedy sat there indifferently, and his voice sharp.

”Woman, what exactly do you want to get?”

Hearing that, Charlotte’s movement froze and she looked at the back of Kennedy's head uncertainly.

What did he mean?

"Bring your friend to the Moore family without permission."

Charlotte then understood what he meant and explained, "She is just a guest. If you don't like it, I

won’t…"

Kennedy sneered, "Do you think the Moore family is a free place to come and go?"

Charlotte bit her lower lip, “I really did not mean to, today ……"

As the words just fell, Kennedy suddenly raised his hand to clasp her thin wrist. Charlotte widened his

eyes. Before reacting she was dragged over by Kennedy and then fell to sit on his lap.

She then was held into his arms.

Charlotte's pupils trembled.

Her chin was pinched. The man's breath got close and surrounded her.

Charlotte watched the handsome face of Kennedy gradually enlarge in front of her eyes, and before

she could react, Kennedy's thin lips covered up.

Charlotte felt her brain die for a moment, and her body trembled gently.

He kissed her again.

The man's lips were cold and dry, pressing against her lips. Charlotte abruptly stared.

She was so nervous that she didn't know what to do and grabbed Kennedy's collar, her head was

forced to tilt up.

Charlotte unconsciously closed her eyes slowly.

Charlotte's memory seemed to have returned to that rainy night more than a month ago, remembering

the man whose face could not be seen.

Why? The aura as so similar, could it be that they were the same person?

No, they were not the same person.

But why did she always think of the man when Kennedy kissed her? Was it because Aldrich hadn't

kissed her before?

When her emotions were confused -

Charlotte heard Kennedy ask her in a mocking tone.

"Do you think you're incapable to seduce me and you want to ask your friend to join you?"

Hearing the words, Charlotte was a little confused. What was he talking about?

The voice of Kennedy was low and dark, like a fine wine that had been treasured for years slipping RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

through the throat, sweet and intoxicating.

After a while, she realized that she had been humiliated. She was to push him away but was held more

tightly.

"What? You let your friend seduce me before you try personally? Did you ask my opinion?"

"Let go!" Charlotte was so angry that she reached out to block him. Her lips were red and swollen but

she stubbornly said, "Don't you think too nasty of people's hearts. Diana was just here as a guest, it's

not what you think!"

"Was she?" Kennedy laughed out lowly, and his gaze tightly seized her.

"Are you sure she's just here as a guest and not plotting against me?"

Charlotte's eyes widened. She looked incredulously at the man who was close at hand with a nasty

smile.

"How is that possible? There's no way Diana would plot against you!"

Charlotte bit her lower lip in defense.

"Heh, are you sure she really didn't plot against me? Or do you think that you can give away your

husband?"

What did he mean?

Yes, she was indeed married to him, but this marriage had not been recognized? What was he thinking

when he said this now? Charlotte found her heart beating fast, and felt that Kennedy's eyes were too

deep that she could not see his emotions clearly.

"I did not think that way, but I can assure you that Diana is simply a guest today. I know you may not

like it, but ……"

"Heh, how can I not like it?" Kennedy cupped her chin, “My wife generously sent her friend to me, I

should thank you for that, shouldn't I?"

Charlotte stared in shock, "What does that mean?"

"If she comes again, I will treat her well."

Charlotte, “Kennedy?"

"So, it's as you wish?"

Charlotte's face gradually turned pale and she looked incredulously at the handsome but extremely evil

smiling man in front of her.

Suddenly, she felt that Kennedy was more frightening than she had imagined.